"𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚, guys." I said cheerfully, walking into the dining room. I saw a few my cast members scrolling down their phones, not even caring about breakfast.

"Morning, Mal."

"So what do you all plan on doing today? We have about four hours till the next scene." Ellen asked, walking in with Aubrey by her side. I thought they were becoming friends quickly.

"Well, I have to write some essays down, for school." Jaeden replied.

"I actually don't know yet.. This is all new to me." I responded, looking around for something to eat. Or do.

Just then, Finn walked into the room, talking on his phone with someone. I'm guessing a friend.

"Yes, yes, I'll try. I mean, I noticed her actions before but.." He spoke, glancing around the room.

"So you're saying she's depressed?"

"I don't know. Maybe. Have you seen her in interviews ? She's getting really nervous, Finn. I know it's because of the bullies." The person on the other end replied.

"Okay fine. I will, but I don't guarantee she will be one hundred percent alright after, she has to go to a therapist." Finn said finally, then hung up.

"What was that about ?" Payton asked curiously.

"That was my friend Noah. He wanted me to check on our friend Millie because he think she's depressed." Finn explained, looking through his phone.

"But of course she is !" I exclaimed.

"Excuse me ?"

"Imagine being a girl in Millie's situation ! She's been in the spotlight for almost six years, and she grew up under the public's eye. Being a girl isn't easy, Finn. I have been sexually harassed since I was nine ! A girl like Millie must've been sexualized ever since she was, say ten."

"I have an idea. How about I talk to her ? A girl to a girl. I'm sure Millie would want someone to understand her issues." I suggested, hoping he would say yes. I always wanted to get to know Millie Bobby Brown.

"I'm so sorry for what you went through. Of course you can talk to her !"

And that was the beginning of a good girl gang.

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I glanced at the phone number I now had on my contact list. Millie's number.

I took a deep breath, then hit the green dial button. It rang a few times before I heard a British female voice, softly saying 'Hello ?'

"Hey."

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"Hey, Beatrice ? You want to come with me to meet Millie ? Finn said she wasn't feeling alright so.." I explained, knocking on Beatrice's door. She opened a few moments later, already dressed.

"Sure thing, let's go !"

. . .

As we walked into the expensive coffee shop, I spotted a beautiful, brunette girl sitting alone, rubbing her knuckles in anxiety.

"Hey !" Beatrice greeted as we sat down.

"Hey, Millie ! How are you doing ?" I asked, smiling softly.

We then started to chat about random topics. Including fame and how hard it was being a girl. I opened up about sexual harassment and the reason as to why I was a feminist. 

I then realized that it has been one of the few times I had actually talked about my traumatic past, and I also realized that I was becoming quick friends with Millie and Beatrice. I guess making friends in America wasn't so hard.

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